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123 CV boss's rap cool guy 14

"Pei Junhuai?" The man's magnetic voice sounded in Pei Junhuai's ears.

Pei Junhuai's first reaction was not to respond, but to think that it was just as he thought, it was really nice for a man to call his name.

"Hmm?" Pei Junhuai looked at Nanfeng blankly while holding the bowl.

Nan Feng couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the little gray hair on the boy's head. "You have been absent-minded in front of me several times. Is there something you need to do?"

"No." Pei Junhuai moved his eyes to the overflowing wontons in the bowl. I can't say that I am obsessed with you. He is afraid that the man will think he has bad intentions.

If Little Stone knew what Pei Junhuai was thinking, he would definitely shout, "Be more confident! He just wants you to do something bad to him!"

"It should be cool now, give it to me." Nanfeng looked at the bowl that was still steaming. If the child blew on it like this, it would cool down in half an hour.

Pei Junhuai could naturally feel the heat in the bowl had not dissipated at all, and he pushed it back a little embarrassedly.

Nan Feng got up and took two spoons. "Use this. I forgot that wontons would be better with a spoon."

Pei Junhuai took the spoon and hummed softly.

After finishing their meal, the two walked back. On the way, Nanfeng received a message from the special assistant, telling him that the house had been cleaned up and he could move in.

Nanfeng replied with a "hmm" and put the phone in his pocket.

Pei Junhuai walked side by side with him and it was difficult to see what the special assistant said to him. It was not that he wanted to see it on purpose, but Nanfeng was not on guard against him at all.

"Why do you want to live here?" Pei Junhuai asked casually.

This community is not high-end. Although there are only four households on each floor, it is far from those high-end communities. According to the information he searched for Nanfeng, he is the boss of Zhufeng. He can develop the studio to this level. It doesn't look like someone who can't afford to live in a high-end community.

"It's quite quiet here, and the security is good. It's also very close to my studio, so it's convenient for commuting to get off work on weekdays." Nan Feng lied without blushing.

You should know that his studio was chosen based on the location of his villa. According to common sense, the studio is not far from his home. Living here is not as convenient as living in the villa.

"Is Zhufeng nearby?" Pei Junhuai had just moved here and didn't know that the famous Zhufeng dubbing studio was nearby.

"Want to sit down?" Nanfeng calculated that the children would not rest in the hall today, so he moved here today.

Although Pei Junhuai really wanted to go, he was a little worried about whether he would disturb the man's work. "Is it okay?"

"Of course, today is a holiday and many employees are on break, so there shouldn't be many people around." Nanfeng knew that his little cool guy didn't like crowded places.

Sure enough, Pei Junhuai's expression was somewhat moved. "Go"

Nanfeng and his men changed their route and headed towards the studio. As soon as they reached the door, they bumped into Xiaodi, who was holding a notebook. It seemed that he had just come here for something.

"Teacher Fuyao?" Xiaodi is a little nearsighted and was in a hurry to go out today without wearing contact lenses. Nanfeng and the other person are a bit far away, so he squinted his eyes to see clearly.

Looking at Pei Junhuai, who was also outstanding in appearance, that eye-catching gray hair looked so familiar.

Xiaodi has been to Tinglingxuan many times and has some impression of almost all the singers. Moreover, the singers' portraits and their real faces have some similar features, so it is normal for him to be familiar with them.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you want to take a break?" Nanfeng didn't block Xiaodi's sight, letting Xiaodi observe the child beside him.

Bringing the children to the studio was also part of his selfish motive. After all, it was his studio, and he should let them meet his future partner.

"Brother Qiao happens to have time today to record the narration of "The Long Return". I will give him the script." Xiao Di raised the notebook in his hand.

Nan Feng noticed that this seemed to be Qiao Jialiang's notebook, and his handwriting could be vaguely seen on it.

Qiao Jialiang's notebook is at Xiaodi's house. This is the information captured by Nanfeng. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Go in."

Pei Junhuai followed Nanfeng closely, and from time to time he looked at the cute-looking Xiaodi. A question popped up in his mind: what is the relationship between this person and Nanfeng?

The three of them walked up the stairs to the second floor. Most people were on vacation today, with only a few working overtime to edit some promotional materials.

Overtime is generally not encouraged by Nanfeng, as it will affect the overall spirit of the employees. However, sometimes the broadcast of a radio drama requires warm-up and publicity, and the preparation time will be very tight, so someone needs to work overtime to rush it out.

Nanfeng will not be stingy with those who work overtime. The catering company will reimburse the meals and provide a place for rest, and there will be double overtime pay.

Therefore, even if some employees have to work overtime, they will not have any complaints. Some people even want to work overtime because their meals will be reimbursed.

When Nanfeng passed by, they almost looked up and greeted him at the same time. Seeing Pei Junhuai behind Nanfeng, they looked at Xiaodi with doubt and asked who he was.

Xiaodi could only spread his hands. Sorry, he didn't know either, and Teacher Fuyao didn't introduce it either.

Those employees had no choice but to lower their heads and continue their work diligently.

Pei Junhuai could feel other people's eyes looking at him vaguely, but fortunately there was no malicious intent. He put his hands in his pockets and pretended not to see anything.

The three of them walked to a recording studio. This was Nanfeng's exclusive recording studio. Apart from Nanfeng, only Qiao Jialiang could come in. However, there were two sets of equipment inside, so it was impossible for two people to use one.

The sound of the south wind pushing the door is very light, and the noise is very deadly when recording, so there is another room inside the recording studio. The room is made of soundproof materials and there is a layer of glass in the middle to facilitate the viewing of the voice actors inside and the communication between the voice actors and the technical staff outside.

There is also a listening device outside to present a better radio drama.

Xiaodi gently closed the door at the end, and the three of them looked at the people inside through the glass.

The man rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, clenched his fists on his temples, and closed his eyes with a look of fatigue between his brows. It can be seen that he came to the studio just after finishing his work.

Xiao Di walked to the door of the inner room and hesitated for a moment whether to knock on the door. However, thinking that Qiao Jialiang would go back to sleep early after finishing the recording, he made a decision and knocked on the door.

Qiao Jialiang opened his eyes when he heard the sound, and was a little dazed for a moment. When he came to his senses, he remembered that he had wanted to test the sound just now, but he didn't get much rest last night because of studying pathology and had just finished an operation this morning. He really didn't have much energy, so he fell asleep in the inner room.

He rubbed his brows and raised his eyes to meet two gazes. One was his good friend and the other was... ?

Exhaling a breath of foul air, Qiao Jialiang stepped back in his chair before getting up to open the door.

Xiao Di just raised his hand to knock again, but the door was opened. If he hadn't withdrawn his hand in time, his hand would have touched the man's chest at this moment.

He subconsciously took a step back and handed the notebook to Qiao Jialiang, "Your notebook."

Qiao Jialiang just woke up and his voice was a little hoarse. "Thank you" is worthy of being the big attack voice praised by fans.

Xiaodi felt like his heart was hammered, lowered his head and blushed, "No...you're welcome"

Qiao Jialiang chuckled and said, "You're not hiding from me anymore?"

"I didn't." Xiaodi turned his head away uncomfortably.

Qiao Jialiang couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed Xiaodi's little head, which was soft and rua

Xiao Di took another step back embarrassedly and whispered, "Teacher Fuyao and his friends are here too."

Qiao Jialiang then looked at the two people who had been watching from the sidelines. When he looked at Pei Junhuai, he paused. He felt a little familiar.

He was able to become a surgeon at such a young age, so his memory was very good. He quickly searched for something in his memory.

She looked at Pei Junhuai inconspicuously, and said in a teasing tone, "Isn't this your new love?"

south wind:………

Pei Junhuai: ………

Xiaodi: ………

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Our secondary CP is also very good, okay~_~

Although Daliang's cooking skills are really bad (??w??)